Lyrics:
"don't you worry honey"
We gonna make it, even if I have to steal and kill you know I'll do that shit
If it means it'll pay these bills
I don't do this
And getting blood money
I try my best to stay focused
And hope the city love me
Pray it's not lust, cause if it is
I’d be death in a month
Lord forbid, for
Saturday morning and it's time to go
One day these could be the days but who could have known
Loading in the back of a pickup truck
Riding with
Saturday morning and it's time to go
One day these could be the days but who could have known
Loading in the back of a pickup truck
Riding with
You all the same
Swear to god
I live my life like every day
It's all the same
Seen it all before
You staying in your lane
It's all the same
How it
Dat Dat Dat Dat Be Maaly Raw!
Yea!
Yea!
Yea!
Yea!
Hop in that bitch and I skrt
I'm gonna chop off the top
Pull up in verts
You know I come from
ache, would there be another time
The good lord willin' and the creek don't rise
Orange days we're hunting in the fall
Those chilled early mornings we
gave it to me, can't throw it away
So I am gonna take this life slow and steady
Just like that turtle and maybe one day I'll win the race
And I swear
hung out with people that's seedy
Gave a place to sleep to the needy
Cause I know how it feels to be cast out by society
Made some fake friends who
Say you'll meet me down on the beach tonight
Where you and I can dance till break of day
Underneath the stars to soft guitars
There's gonna be
answer this too
Love's gonna get ya, you know it's true, life's a bitch true
You best to backtrack and try to act Black and live
Not to be phony
banks like you rustle that cattle up.
Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon.
I think you're right I say we move, come on let's.
Move
saddled up.
I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up.
Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon.
I think you're right I
, that day, every day a rat race
Haters be Hating made a likkle mad case
Whippin & whipping stopping at my base
Found me a bad b, she make my heart go
don't mind
It could be a dead end road
I could be chasing down a broken dream
But I don't need to know
Just where this thing is gonna lead, it's
over the head with a bottle if your wallet hollow
[Verse 8 - Chamillionaire - imitating Bushwick Bill]
Your mind playin tricks if it's not me your askin
Interstate and the boys got the lights on. Sports bar by 11 cause the fights on.
Rap deviant, bars my ingredient. Set any goal, even hard I’m achieving it
gotta have it
Interfere its gonna be tragic
Y'all ain't ready for war
Pbc and neft coming back
To settle all them scores
Hook:
We Movin' towards
that's gone dry and a hen that won't lay
A big stack of bills that get bigger each day
Tomorrow they'll haul our belongings away, we're busted
Well,
And the wife, the bills
The kids? You can put a check by all of em
And a second job but tell me
Who the fuck is hiring?
The insurance on my car is
Only two days
dues and knock'em out the box
That's how it is homie like it or not
It's bad enough late bills keep stacking up
No one ever told me that it would
of stress
Everything gon be alright at the end
What what you saying bro
They know am the best
I’ve been smoking puzzling
Like it’s kiss and caress
Oh am
alone
So keep your eye on the sky, while it's all passing by
This world is not our home
'Cause someday soon, we're gonna be made new
But until' then
I ain't about faking it, until I make it
Yeah rockstar by night, rising star by the day
If my records popping on the aux, WE LET EM PLAY!
Babe turn
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